When the Earthquake was angry,
as the Tsunami appear at Pacific;
like the clock's moving normally,
such as time never hold on.
Grapes are sweet or sour,
depend on taste of all;
Sour graphs that's not we never try,
sweet graphs that's after we taste we realize.
Arh.......
Confusing walks back and forth;
my brain never turn around,
same as physics cannot solve.
Life is gone quietly,
time is still non-stop;
knowledge is unlimited and glowing radiantly,
free and unfettered is the only I need and I hope.
Created by NIght anGEL.......
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